A delicate, nuanced and moving collection by Kashmiri-Canadian poet Sanni Wani. She travels along the borderlines of culture, family, and faith, finding her way across a vast map of separation and questioning with keen intelligence and deep spirituality as guides.
The poems play with form and many are visually stunning, weaving words along the pages like a tapestry. Many read like conversations, others are like thoughts jotted down in a journal, then mused upon, expanded, caressed. Wani reflects on her family, the nature of separation and distance, the contradictions of faith and religion, identity as an immigrant, a woman, an artist, a Muslim, a daughter. These are poems of becoming.
The cover is so expressive in its simplicity. A white background with a circle of yellow in the center, overlaid by the outline of a bird in flight. At its most literal, this is the sun of the title. It is also reminiscent of a daisy, Sanna's favorite flower. It is the center of an egg, a thing complete in its perfection and possibility. It is also a visual that defies the word grief in the title, for the colors speak of fresh hope. As do the beautiful poems in this collection.